[dark lofi and light piano] Not to hard to train and not to hard to learn, battle scars pop up like a flower in the graveyard, because I am not bound to the sojourn, because bodies like ashes spread on your bed may as well have a player card, and the eyes are mirrors to the soul behind, those delicate blue and the hair that covers your eye, parting left to the and whistling a step on the landmine, because better part of the romeo in the midstart [seductive but impatientmetal begins to swell] because you weaving all my bones, message recieving~ when I'm all alone and baby your virus cuts to my bone, but like a delicate spider.. silk and the thread am I breathing or am i dead, or a prayer away from recieving~ communion of your God blood~~ washing with you yeah you are washing me carry me home or take me in your flood~~[light guitar strums, and a innocent piano] because I'm falling for you my Artemis to mars, billowing blue as I chant that name of your's ~ but babe your shape and edge like a stilleto, one simple flick and I melt like jell-o~~ [metal picks back up in a impatient longing] because you weaving all my bones, message recieving~ when I'm all alone and baby your virus cuts to my bone, but like a delicate spider.. silk and the thread am I breathing or dead, or a prayer away from recieving~ communion of your God blood~~ washing with you yeah you are washing me carry me home or take me in your flood~~ (Not to hard to train and not to hard to learn, battle scars pop up like a flower in the graveyard, because I am not bound to the sojourn, because bodies like ashes spread on your bed may as well have a player card, and the eyes are mirrors to the soul behind, those delicate blues and the hair that covers your eye)back up in a impatient longing] because you weaving all my bones, message recieving~ when I'm all alone and baby your virus cuts to my bone, but like a delicate spider.. silk and the thread am I breathing or dead, or a prayer away from recieving~ communion of your God blood~~ washing with you yeah you are washing me carry me home or take me in your flood~~ [piano picks back up, metal fade in with guitar] because i promise you~ that when this is over.. that sickening silence in deafness.. that my world revolves around you my black clover~ that my penance is measured by your significance... [Metal picks back up, with ohhs being echoed in in reverb] back up in a impatient longing] because you weaving all my bones, message recieving~ when I'm all alone and baby your virus cuts to my bone, but like a delicate spider.. silk and the thread am I breathing or dead, or a prayer away from recieving~ communion of your God blood~~ washing with you yeah you are washing me carry me home or take me in your flood~~ [Guitar being strummed with faint] (communion of your God blood ~~)(take me in your flood~~)
